Sauli's POV
Stripping for men was not really my first choice. It was more of a 1 out of 100 chance I'd end up here. I looked out the window of Katri's white convertible at the place where I earned what I could get, and trust me it was not much.
" Well, aren't you gonna go? Your shift starts in 5."
Katri's voice snapped me out of my flash back.
" Um… yeah! Sure, bye."
I got out of the car and waved. Then after she pulled off I went around back and into the workers only room. I sat down on my car looking at myself in the mirror.
"what happened Sauli, what did you do?" I asked myself out loud.
"That's the same question we all ask."
I looked up and the was this man in over elaborate makeup smiling at me. He had on a blue outfit like the showgirls in Vegas Adam showed me…oh Adam.
"First day here? Let me give you the layout, you prance around stage and shake and touch yourself in front of any dude who needs a workin'."
"thanks," I said.
"Oh, I heard you call yourself Sully? This is for you."
I cringed at how he shitted on my name.
" It is pronounced SOWLI" I said slowly.
" ok yeah, great sully."
He rolled his eyes and handed me a black outfit like his.
"The longer you stay here the better the colors get." he winked.
In minuets I was fully dressed in the outfit stuffing money down my shirt. Something caught my eye. It was a stunning cobalt blue. I turned around to see Adam's face staring into mine.
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